Isobel Goudie feels so good She does not do the things that she should She was going to the fare Isobel Goudie She met a stranger there Isobel Goudie She does not do the things she should Selling time with no remission A scaly member with a cold emission She raised her eyes up to the sky She crossed her heart And she hoped to die Isobel Goudie She does not do the things she should She is my Lady of the night She does not do the things She does not do the things she should She is my Lady of the night Belladonna Holy water ashes to ashes and dust to dust Coitus interruptus Fire to fire and blood to blood The virgin and the hunter And the virgin and the hunter They laid together in the night Isobel Goudie She does not do the things she should